The concept of weekending in Europe was an exciting and foreign one to us Aussies. At a stretch we may 'long weekend' in New Zealand or a Pacific Island, but it is near impossible to travel any further than Australia within the confines of a weekend.
Due to conflicting holiday schedules (me, the teacher have 13 weeks a year, and the husband, a consultant having 4 weeks a year), weekending in Europe was not only going to be exciting, but a necessary way for us to travel during our time in the UK.
Whilst we had grandiose ideas of flitting off every weekend (and believe me in the first year we hit the travel hard!) we learned some rules early on to ensure that we could weekend away without being completely ruined come Monday morning.
Read on and I will share them with you.
When it comes to exploring Europe, I'm not all that keen on the idea of driving around on my own on the wrong side of the road. I can't even imagine how I'd tackle a roundabout without having a head on collision, so for me, its either public transport, flying or a tour. "Why don't you just travel with a friend?" you say. Well, thing is, I am living in the UK with my husband and nearly all of our friends are back home in Australia. As a teacher I have 13 weeks leave a year and he has 4 1/2, so in my case, its either head out solo, or spend holidays back in the UK in our flat. I know what I'd rather do.
I’d always wanted to live in the UK. It was a strong yearning from a young age, and I felt that if I didn’t at least give it a go, then I’d always have a sense of disappointment. My mum is English, but other than that, I had never been to England myself. I only had stories from others and information I’d seen on TV or read to go on. In hindsight, it seems a little crazy to move half way across the world on a gut feeling, but I did it!
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